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Freak Out Friends
03:40
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I get so boring sometimes
I get so stuck in my mind
I get so ego driven,
Speaking drivel,
Time to rewind
To the days when I was quieter
Sometimes when I look at you your eyes glaze over
High school girl, carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders
With a laptop too
And a book about the French revolution
No one needs a revolution more than, more than you
All grown up
Or maybe not
It’ll take a mental breakdown to teach you what you’ve got
To teach you not to hide
To give you back some pride
Maybe you’re boring but at least you’re happy inside
Talk to me, tell me how your day went
I wanna hear about the cracks in the pavement
The mashed up thoughts that didn’t make sense
That’s the kind of talking that I like the best
I’m sorry that I ramble and the topics can be weak
I’m still getting used to my ability to speak
I get a bit excited and my thoughts spring a leak
I hope that you don’t think that I’m a massive
Freak out friends
Let’s have fun
Things are getting better
And they’ve only just begun
If they’re getting worse then I think you need to come
Throw your head back and dance ‘til you feel undone
Freak out friends that’s what you gotta do
I’m not the first to say it but I’ll say that it’s true
Whether you’re sad or happy or confused
Get a little bit mad like there’s nothing to lose
Freak out
Let it out
Dance it out
And tell me about it
I’ve been down, and felt so small
Like I had no voice
No way to call
To the people I loved
To ask for help
I’ve been so numb that I’ve barely felt
I’ve been good
And I’ve been grateful
For the time to heal
And the good people
And to myself for getting through it all
I’m stronger now than I was before
Freak out friends
Let’s have fun
Things are getting better
And they’ve only just begun
If they’re getting worse then I think you need to come
Throw your head back and dance ‘til you feel undone
Freak out friends that’s what you gotta do
I’m not the first to say it but I’ll say that it’s true
Whether you’re sad or happy or confused
Get a little bit mad like there’s nothing to lose
Freak out
Let it out
Dance it out
And tell me about it
Freak out
Let it out
Dance it out
And tell me about it
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2. |
Bumblin' Around
02:04
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I wake up
Put on my hat
I hate my job
I like it like that
Sh-sh-shout me
The next round of drinks
It’s your turn to pay
That’s what I want you to think
You know we like to mess around
Nothing’s gonna weigh us down
What goes up won’t hit the ground
— woo! It goes round and round
Stare at the sky
I’m so high
Feeling lazy
Don’t care why
In Maroo-ch-chydore
But I’m such a bore
Things to do
For someone else because...
You know we like to mess around
Nothing’s gonna weigh us down
What goes up won’t hit the ground
— woo! It goes round and round
It’s getting late
Fast and the Furious 8
The Rock fights Vin Diesel
I wish they were both my mates
4:35 am
Fell asleep on the couch again
Infomercials on replay
Time to start a new day
You know we like to mess around
Nothing’s gonna weigh us down
What goes up won’t hit the ground
— Fucking hell, I’m so unwound
You know we like to mess around
Nothing’s gonna weigh us down
What goes up won’t hit the ground
— woo! It goes round and round
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3. |
MPDG
03:19
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I don’t wanna be your manic pixie dream girl
I don’t wanna reinvigorate your fascination with this world
I don’t wanna be the sunshine in your darkest hour
I don’t want fixing you to be my only power
I won’t be your
MPDG
Don’t wanna be your
MPDG
I won’t be your
MPDG
Don’t wanna be your
MPDG
You’re looking at me like I’m some kind of prize
You’re looking at me like you can’t believe your eyes
I like you baby but you’ve got to realise
I am not a projection of your innermost desires
I won’t be your
MPDG
Don’t wanna be your
MPDG
I won’t be your
MPDG
Don’t wanna be your
MPDG
Please don’t treat me like I’m two dimensional
2D!
Please don’t burden me with your expectations
You see!
What you’re doing is obscuring the
Real me!
Keep this up and it’s gonna end… badly
I won’t be your
Don’t wanna be your
I won’t be your MPDG
I won’t be your MPDG
I won’t be your MPDG
I won’t be your MPDG, not me!
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4. |
Hardly Having Fun
02:37
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It’s Friday night on Chapel Street, the dudes are out to play
I’m in my living room, and that is where I'll stay
I hear it from my window, a sloshed and joyful song
I knew that there’d be jealousy but it wasn’t meant to last this long
Oh we’re hardly having any fun, living while we’re young
No, we’re hardly having any fun, living while we’re young
And the south side boys go: nah-nah-nah
The next day comes, I'm still at home, reading in my bed
Invited to your birthday, I’d rather dream about it instead
There’s no reason not to leave, and maybe I’ve hit a wall
I turn the page and wonder if my life needs an overhaul
Oh we’re hardly having any fun, living while we’re young
No, we’re hardly having any fun, living while we’re young
And the south side boys go: nah-nah-nah
Sunday morning — shhhh! — I’m dodging my parents’ phone calls
Get a dollar coffee and a banana, then watch basketball
There’s no pressure to party: afternoon light, this is bliss
I actually love the life I lead, besides the alternatives are shit
Monday, 9 to 5
Morning meeting, can’t survive
I push the lever and count the beans, remember the weekend? It was a dream!
When I used to feel alive
Oh we’re hardly having any fun, living while we’re young
No, we’re hardly having any fun, living while we’re young
We’re hardly having fun
Hardly having fun
Hardly having any fun
Living while we’re young!
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Cyclone Mavis Melbourne, Australia
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